GOOSE COAT (remix) (feat. Meek Mill)

Ah
I said, I don't really know you, nigga, uh
I don't really know you niggas (jack is on his rank)
Niggas really phony like bologna, nigga
I'ma step back like I'm Kobe, nigga
And shoot it like Ginóbili, nigga
When I'm on that roll, I'm like a coaster, nigga
And I do my push-ups in the mornin' like a soldier, nigga
You act like Omarosa, nigga, so I might have to toast you niggas
Niggas always talkin' 'bout a bitch, ain't talkin' 'bout no figure
Swing that ball like that nigga Wall from the fuckin' Wizards
When I get a million, mom house, yeah, it's gon' be bigger
Bad bitch, but she always lyin', so I just call her Tigger
Lil Marcus grew up in that bad home, that ain't your fault, lil nigga

Mama kicked me out 'cause I was trappin' after dark with nigga
They can't come with me, they like the ants from Noah's Ark, lil nigga
Pop was out there sellin' dog, now he the one that's barkin', nigga
But I still got love for him
So you wanna be my wife? Then come fill out this love form
Hustle every day and night, that shit start make me love storm
Stab my back, I know it's fake, ain't no such thing as love thorn
Get some yellow diamonds, tell the jeweler, yeah, I love corn
Ah
And you don't really know about that hustle, tryna get it

Meek Milly (fuck that)
I don't really know you niggas
I'm like: Why would I joe you niggas?
If I tell G, he gon' smoke you niggas
How you think you finna beef with me? You a local, nigga
Twenty bitches, thirty thousand feet on the Global with us
I just checked my bank account, it look like my Social, nigga
You would think I turned my ringer off how I'm ghostin' bitches
See me out in traffic with two hoes, I hit both them bitches
It's KTB, on 1800, them Vultures with us
Them boys get silly, they from Philly, don't approach them niggas
Don't give a fuck your bro a hitter 'cause he told on niggas
Stilll pass my Richie off, I used to share clothes with niggas
I told the bitch that I'm too rich to share hoes with niggas
Meek Milly, when it come to watches, I got like three milli'
We really be poppin' it to the hoes, you know that we really
Play around, put a hole all in your head like you Free Willy
Eight-figure nigga, but I'm steppin' off with three billi'
Hah

Ah
I said, I don't really know you, nigga, uh
I don't really know you niggas
Niggas really phony like bologna, nigga
I'ma step back like I'm Kobe, nigga
And shoot it like Ginóbili, nigga
When I'm on that roll, I'm like a coaster, nigga
And I do my push-ups in the mornin' like a soldier, nigga
You act like Omarosa, nigga, so I might have to toast you niggas
Niggas always talkin' 'bout a bitch, ain't talkin' 'bout no figure
Swing that ball like that nigga Wall from the fuckin' Wizards
When I get a million, mom house, yeah, it's gon' be bigger
Bad bitch, but she always lyin', so I just call her Tigger
Lil Marcus grew up in that bad home, that ain't your fault, lil nigga